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On another site a conversation about old fishing lures led to some memories. Back in the late 50's/early 60's Rochester had a Dayton's store in the downtown area. It had a very nice sporting goods area in the lower level. I bought a pair of Savage Anschutz .22 and .22 mag rifles there. Very high quality, target grade rifles and expensive as heck, but they were by far the most accurate guns I have ever owned.... of course I had great eyesight back then too. The fella that managed that department, Ralph Hettig, became a good friend. When Daytons made the move to close the sporting goods department, Ralph bought the firearms stock and along with personal his personal collection of antique firearms he opened Wild Goose Sports here in Rochester and had the store for several decades until his health began to prevent him from running it. He sold it off and today its nothing from what it was.
Ralph's wife was a shooter of black powder long guns and probably knew more about old flintlocks and percussion arms than most avid men would ever know. Ralph enjoyed making smoke right along side her. Each year they went to what is called the Big Island Rendezvous which is still held in Alber Lea, Minnesota. I remember Dee getting her goods laid out on the gun counter. I recall her sitting at a machine grinding flints for her several flintlocks that she took and shot. I can still see her casting her bullets. I have some of the bullets she cast somewhere in all my old stuff and if memory serves me right, she shot .58 and I believe .62 cal rifles. Aside from the Big Island Rendezvous she competed vigorously and had a small mountain of medals and trophies that she'd won over the years, where I haven't a clue. I bought my first factory black powder rifle from her, a .50 cal T/C Renegade. I'd assembled a couple other kit guns prior to the Renegade so I wasn't totally in the dark but I remember her taking time to go over things about the rifle and got me set up with the goods to start shooting it right away. Dee had an attitude and anyone walking into that shop for a gun or bait or tackle that thought they'd get one over on her usually left with their heinie in their hand. Quite the gal. Ralph was no different. Back then it was unusual for a woman to work in the world of guns let alone muzzies. I really miss the two of them.
Its amazing how some simple conversation can drag a guy back over 50 years and recall things just a clear and plain as the day they happened.
Ralph's wife was a shooter of black powder long guns and probably knew more about old flintlocks and percussion arms than most avid men would ever know. Ralph enjoyed making smoke right along side her. Each year they went to what is called the Big Island Rendezvous which is still held in Alber Lea, Minnesota. I remember Dee getting her goods laid out on the gun counter. I recall her sitting at a machine grinding flints for her several flintlocks that she took and shot. I can still see her casting her bullets. I have some of the bullets she cast somewhere in all my old stuff and if memory serves me right, she shot .58 and I believe .62 cal rifles. Aside from the Big Island Rendezvous she competed vigorously and had a small mountain of medals and trophies that she'd won over the years, where I haven't a clue. I bought my first factory black powder rifle from her, a .50 cal T/C Renegade. I'd assembled a couple other kit guns prior to the Renegade so I wasn't totally in the dark but I remember her taking time to go over things about the rifle and got me set up with the goods to start shooting it right away. Dee had an attitude and anyone walking into that shop for a gun or bait or tackle that thought they'd get one over on her usually left with their heinie in their hand. Quite the gal. Ralph was no different. Back then it was unusual for a woman to work in the world of guns let alone muzzies. I really miss the two of them.
Its amazing how some simple conversation can drag a guy back over 50 years and recall things just a clear and plain as the day they happened.